A/n: I really hate that I have the ablility to come up with an amazing character, get him/her fully developed, and not have a plot... Its really annoying. Also, I should be writing pther things, but I'm not. ENJOY~

Forgive me for the shittyness of this chapter, I hate first chapters :P

~Raven

The Red engineer was killed. Not just knocked out or shot or injured, but assasinated. And not by anyone on the blue team either. He was killed by a bullet not used by any of the blue teams fighters, and no one knew exactly why.

The Well was neutral ground right now, and unless one got to close to the others base, you could wander safely around the battlefield. It was close to seven in the evening when the replacement arrived. Everyone was gathered around the kitchen, awaiting the night's meal. A freight train slowly pulled up on the Red side, one of the cargo boxes behind the engine opening and allowing a slightly plump woman to hop out with a duffel bag slung over her shoulder. She looked up at the tall brick building, smiling.

Slowly, she moved towards the garage door, pulling it up and letting it fall behind her. She continued walking, soft grey eyes taking in her surroundings. It's quiet… Perfect! she thought, smiling again as she climbed the stairs next to the sign announcing the direction of the barracks. She passed through a clean room with a point on the far side, quickly putting it behind her.

In front of her now was the door separating her from her teammates. She got closer, hearing the sounds of eating and chatting coming from behind it. She ran her left hand through her just above shoulder length brown hair before opening it, trying her best to smile at the sudden quiet and all the eyes on her. Instantly there was a click, the cocking of a gun no doubt. She squeezed through, shutting the door behind her.

The youngest, a boy with a baseball cap and dog tags around his neck spoke first. "Who 'da fuck are you?"

The girl straightened, looking at him then everyone else. "I'm your new Engineer, you can call me Mech."

Another man narrowed his eyes behind his slightly shaded glasses. "You're a Sheila, how could you be the new guy?"

Mech shrugged, "I got a letter in the mail telling me my services were required, what to bring, and when I was being picked up."

The man with the glasses snorted as if that answer wasn't good enough. The one in a white lab coat stood from his seat.

"Vell, if you vill be staying for a vile ve might as vell introduce ourselves. I am Medic," he said, holding out his hand a little. She smiled and shook it.

He pointed to each of the men seated around the table, allowing them to either introduce themselves or he would do it for them. Mech smiled lightly.

"Thanks." She gestured at the food on the table. "May I?"

The Medic smiled back and nodded, pulling out the chair in between him and Scout and letting her sit. She placed her duffel bag on the floor behind her chair and began to fill her bowl with the stew on the table. The conversations started back up, and roaring laughs followed. Mech didn't say much, mainly just observe the others.

When they finished up, she helped clean up the table as the men retired either to their rooms or to the small living room. Medic stayed behind, and gestured towards the other door. Mech followed him through it, assuming it was the dorm wing of the base. He stopped at the end of the hall, first knocking then entering when there was no reply. He flicked on the light an the small wood-colored room became illuminated. The younger girl spotted a bed along with a dresser, but other than that, the room was empty.

"Zis is Sniper's room, but he doesn't use it. He prefers his cold, drafty van for some reason. Zeeing as how Engineer slept in his workshop and you vill probably want an acceptable living quarters, you can have zis room."

She smiled, throwing down her duffel bag and flopping down on the bed. It was soft, perfect for rest. She faced him.

"Thank you, are you sure he won't mind?" She asked, she didn't want to get into too much trouble on the first day.

Medic nodded, turning to leave. He stopped, though and turned back. "Ze supplies train is coming tomorrow. If you need anything, write it down and bring it along. If zey don't have it, zey vill be sure to have it next veek."

Mech smiled again and expressed her thanks. Medic simply smiled back and left the room, closing the door behind him.